Chapter 11 Going out of Beijing and Jiangnan to make friends

"What?!" Jiang Xueli raised his voice, breaking the silence of the night.

Jiang Yukang also had a worried look on his face, and he didn't know how to deal with Lian Jizhi's solicitation, so he could only say, "It's all because of the child's drinking and making mistakes, so Lord Zhaoming listened to everything."

Jiang Xueli put his hands behind his back, pondered for a while, and said, "Yu'er, from what you've seen, does Prince Zhaoming have any intention of forcing you?"

Jiang Yukang's frown deepened, and he didn't dare to hide it: "After the boy refused, although Prince Zhaoming didn't say much, but the boy saw that he would definitely not just let it go."

"Father asks you again, does Prince Zhaoming really have such ambitions?"

Jiang Yukang nodded affirmatively, and said: "Once the crown prince dies, the position of crown prince will be suspended. As the eldest son of the emperor, Prince Zhaoming is justified. What's more, from the words and deeds of Prince Zhaoming, I can feel that Prince Zhaoming has the idea of ​​being unwilling to be subordinated to others." .”

Jiang Xueli didn't expect Prince Zhaoming to be so eager to recruit talents not long after the prince's death, so he continued to ask, "Then Prince Zhaoming has the air of an emperor?"

Jiang Yukang recalled the appearance of Lian Ji's breasts, and said: "My child has never seen other princes, so it's hard to compare, but Prince Zhaoming is indeed not a mortal."

"Hey, if that's the case, it would be a good thing for you to agree to Lord Zhaoming, but it's a pity..." Jiang Xueli shook his head, unable to think of a good way.I had no choice but to take a step back and said: "Your mother has always been resourceful, and you happened to go back to her mother's house in Jiangnan a few days ago, why don't you ask your mother's opinion, just to avoid Prince Zhaoming for the time being."

Jiang Yukang nodded and said, "My boy also has the same intention."

The next day, when Jiang Yukang left the capital with Nan'er and a few martial arts servants, Lian Jizhi stood above the city gate, watching Jiang Yukang's back riding away with a clear expression on his face. smile.

Qi Gang who was following Lian Jizhi stared at Jiang Yukang bitterly, and deliberately said to Lian Jizhi: "Lord Zhaoming, you sincerely invited me personally, but Jiang Yukang went out of Beijing the next day to avoid you. Conscious of flattery."

Lian Jizhi didn't look angry, instead he smiled and said: "A thousand-mile horse has always been difficult to tame, this king is looking forward to it."

Jiang Yukang's journey was quite smooth, but because of the sudden heavy rain overnight in Heyang, Jiang Yukang and others had to stay in an inn in Heyang, and make plans after the rain stopped.

Jiang Yukang stood at the corner of the second floor of the inn, looking at the rain curtain outside the window, and the hurried pace of street passers-by holding oil-paper umbrellas, and he became interested in writing poetry again.

"The cultural relics of the Six Dynasties are empty, the sky is light and the clouds are the same as the past. In late autumn, the curtain is raining on thousands of families, and the sunset is like a flute."

"Good poetry, great poetry!" A young man at Jiang Yukang's next table couldn't help clapping after listening to it.

Jiang Yukang bowed his hands to the man in embarrassment, and said humbly, "I'm overwhelmed."

There was a woman sitting next to that young master, but she laughed out loud and said jokingly, "I thought you were a nerd, brother, but I didn't expect there to be a more nerd than you."

Seeing her master being humiliated, Nan'er stood up and said dissatisfiedly, "I have never seen a woman who hurt others like you."

"What did you say?!" The woman put the sword heavily on the table and glared at Nan'er.

The man hurriedly patted the woman, and confessed to Jiang Yukang: "Young Master, please forgive me, my junior sister is outspoken, but there is absolutely no malice."

Jiang Yukang chuckled without showing any anger. "In ancient times, there was a red-haired girl, but now she has an angry and charming face. I always admire her, so why would I be angry?"

The woman didn't appreciate it, and hummed: "What a sour scholar! What a red-haired girl, with an angry and delicate face, this heroine is Tang Nixia from Tangjiazhuang."

The man next to him thought it was funny, coughed lightly, and said to Jiang Yukang, "I'm Tang Sect disciple Po Jilian, haven't you asked your master yet?"

Jiang Yukang felt that although Tang Nixia's words were vulgar, she was innocent and romantic, her personality was somewhat similar to Lu Zhenbao, and she also felt close to her, while Po Jilian was gentle and polite, and Jiang Yukang, who always liked to make friends, naturally liked it very much. , smiled and said: "Everyone can call me Jiang Yukang."

Po Jilian snorted, and said, "You are Mr. Yu from the capital?"

Jiang Yukang didn't expect that someone in Heyang knew his name, so he said embarrassedly: "Everyone loves him, but I don't dare to take it upon me."

But Po Jilian didn't think so, and said: "I was also in the capital when I was young, but I didn't have the chance to see him. Today I met by chance, but it's also a chance. I don't know where Mr. Yu is going on this trip?"

Jiang Yukang didn't hide anything, and replied: "I'm going to my uncle's house in Fuzhou, Jiangnan. I didn't expect that it has been raining continuously for several days, so the trip was delayed."

Tang Nixia interrupted: "That's a coincidence, we are also going to Fuzhou."

Po Ji Lian was also very happy, and said: "It's better to meet each other than to meet each other, and it's better to be with us together, it's a pleasure."

"I also have the same intention." Jiang Yukang quickly agreed.

Tang Nixia warmly asked Jiang Yukang to sit down, and said to Jiang Yukang mysteriously: "Jiang Yukang, are you interested in going to the Yanyu Building with us tonight?"

Po Jilian shook her head, stopped Tang Nixia and said, "Junior Sister, I told you that the Yanyu Tower is not the place for you to go."

"I don't care. Didn't you hear from the shopkeeper that the Yanyu Tower is going to be lively tonight? You don't want to go, why don't you let me go?" Tang Nixia pouted in dissatisfaction, very dissatisfied.

Po Jilian was both in love and angry with this mischievous Tang Nixia, so he had no choice but to explain patiently: "This Yanyu Tower is a place for men to have fun, how can you go to a girl's house?"

"This heroine is not afraid of Longtan and Tiger's Lair, and I am not afraid of Yanyulou. Girls can't go, so I will disguise myself as a man." Tang Nixia, who has always loved to join in the fun, naturally refused to miss this rare opportunity.

Po Jilian couldn't persuade Tang Nixia, so she reluctantly agreed.He then asked Jiang Yukang if he was interested.

Jiang Yukang thought that there was nothing wrong with going to see the excitement, so the three of them decided to go to the Yanyu Building together to have a look at the appearance of the oiran.

At night, Tang Nixia changed into a blue men's outfit, but she looked like a beautiful boy.Tang Nixia held Petitlian's hand as usual.

Jiang Yukang said with a smile: "Young Master Tang, I'm afraid it will cause people to misunderstand you by holding Master Po like this."

Tang Nixia withdrew her hand and looked at Po Jilian with some embarrassment.

Po Jilian also smiled and said: "Brother Jiang, don't make fun of me."

Jiang Yukang and others held umbrellas and came to the door of Yanyu Building, and saw many people standing at the door, one of them was a woman in her late teens with heavy makeup eagerly leading them in.

"Hey, these three young masters are very handsome, and they must have come here because of their reputation." The woman saw that the three were not only handsome, but also dressed in silk and satin. At a glance, they were rich masters, so naturally Greeted eagerly.

Jiang Yukang and the others were led to a small private room, Po Jilian took out a piece of silver and handed it to the old bustard, saying: "We like to be quiet, so don't call anyone over."

Tang Nixia stopped her and said, "Who said that, call some more beautiful girls over to drink with us!"

Jiang Yukang admired Tang Nixia's female courage, and received Pojilian's call for help, so he said, "Please call some people who know music and music to come over."

The old bustard responded with a smile, and not long after, she brought three girls in and introduced, "These three are our concubines, Caiyun, Caixian, and Caifeng."

Tang Nixia curled her lips in distaste, and said, "Just these three vulgar fans are also your prostitutes. It seems that there is nothing interesting about this, let's go."

Seeing that the three benefactors were going to leave, the old bustard naturally refused, and said: "It doesn't matter if the three young masters don't like it. In another hour, our Yanyu Building will auction the first night of the oiran's butterfly clothes. The three promise to be satisfied."

Jiang Yukang said to the three singers: "Please three girls to sing for fun."

Although these three singers were average in appearance, they were really good at singing and music, and Jiang Yukang and the others felt at ease listening to them for a while.

An hour passed quickly, only bursts of applause bursting out from the outside, Tang Nixia looked towards the second floor, and saw a stunning woman in a red dress walking slowly.

Jiang Yukang saw Dieyi's beauty in his eyes, and couldn't help but compare her with Lu Zhenbao.In his eyes, the butterfly clothes are gaudy, comparable to a peony, and Lu Zhenbao is noble, like a jade lotus.It's just that Lu Zhenbao is still young, not as mature as Die Yi, but even more beautiful.

But Jiang Yukang just took a look, and took a sip of wine sullenly.

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